Dear Soldier, Put Your Gun Down
Chapter 48 I Don’t Mind Taking an Overdose

A tingling sensation crept down Winona's spine as though thousands of ants were crawling in her blood vessels. To stop herself from losing control of her mind, she bit her tongue, and soon all she could taste was her blood. Yet, the effect did not last long as waves and waves of burning desire were weakening her crumbling resistance. Cowering on the ground, she let out a muffled groan, and that drove the men around her crazy. All of them were entranced by her exquisitely beautiful face, bright red lips, slender waist, well-toned butt, and the flawless skin of her thighs.

Unable to resist the temptation, one of the men lunged forward and tried to strip Winona naked. He was stopped by his peers. "What's the rush? By the time the effect of the drug fully kicks in, she will start peeling off her own clothes and pounce on us like a dog in heat. Isn't that going to be more of a fun?"

Indeed, the effect of the aphrodisiac became so overwhelming that Winona felt a pressing urge to unclothe herself. Staring at the bunch of men with her eyes heavy with lust, she desperately needed a way to quench her thirst for sex. She had a strong desire to pounce on one of them, but she knew she shouldn't. Hence, she started knocking her forehead against the ground so that the pain could keep her level- headed.

Logan's eyes softened slightly watching Winona fighting against the effect of the drug. He strode over and crouched down next to her. "This is the last time I'm asking you this question-do you want to be my girl?"

Winona spat a mixture of blood and saliva at his face. "Stay away from me!"

A murderous glint emerged in Logan's eyes. Furiously, he reached for her dress and pulled it off her body. "You asked for this!"

Winona was wearing a bra bedecked with diamonds underneath the dress. The diamonds, which glittered under the lights, accentuated her luminous skin and alluring body. The sight quickly transformed the men around her into a pack of starving wolves. Some of them dashed forward and dragged her by her feet toward the largest cabin on the yacht.

"Whoo-hoo! We're going to have a blast tonight!"

"Mr. Smith wanted us to make the tape look as exciting as possible. Why don't we spice things up by using different sex positions later? Anyone who repeats the same thing will be booed." "Damn! That's quite a brilliant idea."

The men were a bunch of brutes who did not treat Winona gently. When they reached the cabin, they tossed her roughly on the sofa. Yet, Winona did not feel any pain. All she could feel at the moment was an unbearable itch in her down under and a gnawing hunger for sex.

Just then, one of the men advanced on her with a lecherous smile. She struggled to get to her feet and tried to reach for the fruit knife on the table. The man reacted fast enough by kicking the knife off. "Are you planning to kill yourself? You can wait until all of us have fun with you."

Sprawling on the sofa, Winona was panting; the air she breathed out was scorching hot. When the man reached the sofa, she flipped around all of a sudden and kneed him hard in his chest. "Ouch! Bitch, how dare you!"

Soon, Winona was surrounded by several men who pinned her limbs down on the sofa. One of them emptied a glass of wine on her body, sending his peers burst out laughing.

"Let me have her first!"

"Scram!" Winona yelled.

Stuck in a state of abject despair, Winona tried to end her life by biting off her tongue. Someone pinched her jaw before she could do that.

A deep despondency hit her when she heard the sound of a man unbuckling his belt. Just then, the door to the cabin was flung open from outside with a loud thump. A scar-faced man wearing an eye patch marched into the cabin. His eyes hardened when he saw Winona on the sofa. "You guys no longer take me seriously, do you?" he confronted them.

"Randall, we're merely following Mr. Smith's instruction."

Thud! Randall Hersey gave the man a vicious kick. "I should be the first to enjoy such a great reward! Get out of here now, all of you," he snapped coldly. The bunch of men left the cabin immediately.

"Randall's always been so selfish. I can't believe he wants that stunner all to himself!"

"Perhaps he will let us have our turn after he gets bored with that bitch. We should have some patience."

"Let's have a round of card game while waiting."

Meanwhile, Winona opened her glassy eyes and saw Randall approaching her. He was a tall and buff man with an imposing aura. For some reason, the man looked familiar to her though she did not know him She had a feeling that he was different from the bunch of brutes who tried to ravish her just now. While trying hard to suppress her aching needs, she shifted away from the man and said breathlessly, "Go ... Go away!"

Randall knelt and scrutinized her face. Winona noticed a flicker of sympathy in his eyes, but she wondered whether that was just a figment of her imagination.

"You're feeling awful, aren't you? How about I give you a hand?"

"Get lost..."

"What's holding you back? Are you worried that Matt Snider might dump you after this?"

"If... If you dare to touch me, I will haunt you for the rest of your life."

"Haunt me? Are you planning to commit suicide? Is it worthwhile to do that for Matt Snider?"

"I don't ... want to cause him any trouble!"

Gazing at Winona unwaveringly, Randall chuckled, "You love him, don't you?"

Winona lifted one of her legs and tried to kick him, but she was so weak that she failed to cause him any damage. All of a sudden, he seized her leg and pulled her body toward him. Then, he lay down on the floor to allow her body to land on him.

With a roguish smile, he said, "Winona, I'm glad to know how much you care about me."

Winona froze when she heard that. Quickly, she pulled his eye patch off, and only then did she recognize Matt. The scars on his face, which looked very convincing, concealed his good-looking face. Smack! She gave him a vicious slap. "What took you so long?"

Laughing and crying at the same time like a looney, she bent down and covered his face and his neck with kisses. She willingly let down her guard and allowed her resistance to crumble in front of him. Immediately, she unclothed him with unbelievable might as she urgently needed him to put out the fire in her.

Matt trailed his hands over her bare skin and stopped on her butt. "Come on and devour me. I'm the best antidote for you."

"Great. I don't mind taking an overdose."

Thanks to the aphrodisiac, Winona had never been so wild and passionate in bed before. Her thirst for sex seemed to be insatiable.

When Matt claimed her lips, she let out a soft moan. If Casey's men weren't waiting outside the cabin, he would have smacked her butt and let her cry out in pleasure.

Her large breasts bounced vigorously and her long, jet-black hair cascaded down her shoulder as she was riding him. The sheen of sweat on her body made her skin look luscious and glossy.

By then the effect of the aphrodisiac had mostly subsided. Winona rested her body on top of his and looked into his eyes. "Matt, I'm glad that you're here."

"Winona, I'm so happy to have you in my life."

"Do you love me?"

"Of course. Why would I have married you if I didn't love you?"

"So, everything is part of your plan. When did you start carrying a torch for me?"

Smiling, he steered the conversation away by saying, "I'll take my time to answer that question in the future. How about you? Do you love me?" "Well, you'll have your answer next time."

Matt flipped around and placed his body on top of hers. "Are you tired after doing all the work? Now, let me reward your effort."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐